Monday, March 20, 2006

wegra's take at cerekarama-ing

once upon a time there was this chicka, she’s got a bunch of close friends she love so much. they’d spend most of their weekends together either clubbing, going nuts over board games or jigsaw puzzle, lazing around watching movies or listening to music or making music, lepaking at a kopi mahals bird watching or hunting for good food.

this chicka is very the kepochi also, her part-time job reads cupid.

one day, her mom’s friend’s daughter came home for good + applied to work with them. she went all excited because she knew this girl from when they were toddlers. she helped the girl settle down, let the girl borrow some of her bhajus mahal from when she was a size 6. after 2 weeks, the girl complained to the chicka that she didn’t have friends in kl because she’s been abroad for ages. the chicka said ok, you can meet my friends. so the chicka introduced this girl to her close friends. the girl was impressed with the chicka’s friends.

the girl was interested with chicka’s guy friend i because the guy drives a good car. chicka said no, he’s in a relationship. ...and went on and on and on discouraging.

after a few weeks of hanging out, chicka the miss cupid + another friend noticed the girl and guy friend ii flirting. (guy friend ii has been single ever since his first love dumped him for being a muslim) they both were excited and initiated match making project piiiraaahhhh. to cut the story short, project piiiraaahhhh was a success.

short of a week after the success, the chicka walked into the girl making out with a guy chicka didn’t know. she was infuriated and walked out without saying anything. she felt the urge to tell guy friend ii but suppressed it, not knowing how to do it.

two weeks later, she pulled the courage to tell guy friend ii about what she saw. guy friend ii went berserk; he said the girl warned him that chicka was jealous about their relationship + is treating her like shit in the office + will try to feed him with lies about her. chicka realised the girl is much smarter than her + she’d loose the crew, one day.

true enough, chicka had to walk out of her friends she loved dearly fearing things would turn much worse than it already is. the girl was then engaged to guy friend ii.

that was two years ago.

one morning, chicka had to pick her mom’s friend from the airport. on the way back to kl, the auntie told chicka that the girl had a wedding reception in london recently. chicka was happy that guy friend ii has found his love and is married. chicka asked the auntie if she had pictures of the wedding + to her surprise the auntie said yes + showed her the pictures off her digital camera.

chicka was saddened to see the pictures, the girl married guy friend i, apparently the girl dumped guy friend ii on their wedding night. the crew has since broken up; they no longer hang out together.

i think cik pms has got an intense longing for you to wave at her, cepat waving waving at cik pms...

tak baik piaaaaak orang berpusing 360 degrees ... mana tahu, girl tot there's nothing wrong with what she's doing when some of us cringe at the thought ... maybe like racist chinese spammer to her life is a battle of the fittest.